On the competition platform, he unfolded the fan in his hand, and on one side of the fan was a sharp blade, which was also the weapon he once liked - the fan blade.

On weekdays, no one cares about holding a decorative folding fan, but as long as you open it with a wave of your hand, you can take someone's life in an instant.

And Sheng Changan will also play the fan blade handy, and it is good to learn a few points of his own.

Among the disciples who were watching the battle on the other side, the sixth junior sister, who was dressed in pink and tender, looked at the red-clothed figure in the field, cheered for him and shouted, "Senior brother is so handsome!" ”

Sheng Changan took the time to return her with a smiling look, which was enough to make the sixth senior sister happy for a long time.

After the competition, Sheng Chang'an, who won the third place, ran to his master as soon as possible, and said with a smile: "Will the master give a reward?!" ”

Now he asked Rong Zhiwei to raise his head slightly before he could look at each other, looking at his sparkling peach blossom eyes, which were still familiar to her, and there was also a hint of a smile in her eyes: "Okay." ”

A few families were happy and a few were worried, so someone was going to start retreat and cultivate, and Sheng Chang'an over there pulled Rong Zhiwei to make a brief preparation, and the two went down the mountain.

The first stop is to start at the original place.

Sheng Changan himself knew that he was picked up by his master on a rainy day and brought back to the Ningxi faction, and it was also because of this encounter that he became the chief disciple of the head of the Ningxi faction and the first male disciple of the Ningxi faction.

"It's a pity that there is no rain today."

He also knew that Shizun's favorite thing was rainy days, and every time it rained on Ningxi Mountain, she would always sit quietly by the window alone, listening to the sound of rain with her eyes closed. As for his liking rainy days, it was because of the rainy days that he met Shizun.

If it weren't for the master, he might not have survived, or he might have been disfigured into a beggar and a street hooligan, how could he cultivate immortals and practice martial arts...

The two of them walked down the street, attracting countless glances and turns.

One person is white, cold and arrogant, but the other is red and charming, and he is partial to the demon born by a man in red.

Sheng Changan kept talking to her about what interesting things happened the last time she went down the mountain here, and told her to go down the mountain more and get into the fireworks.

Otherwise, like the monotonous days she used to have, life would be really boring.

He kept talking, and she listened quietly.

The two walked around until late in the evening before embarking on the way back.

As soon as she walked to the foot of the mountain, Rong Zhiwei was stunned when she saw the person leaning at the foot of the mountain.

Sheng Changan also stopped with her.

"Yo, the first beauty in the fairy world is willing to go down the mountain and walk, next to her... Your chief male disciple? ”

The long-haired man in a dark blue robe looked at Rong Zhiwei, and then moved his gaze to Sheng Chang'an, who was dressed in red beside her, although he had a smile on his face, it was difficult to hide the sarcasm in his tone.

Rong Zhiwei frowned lightly, and her tone was cold: "I said that the well water does not interfere with the river water, but now you come to my Ningxi Mountain, what do you mean?" Demon Cult Master? ”

The man's somewhat cold eyes stared at Rong Zhiwei, Sheng Changan took a step forward slightly when he saw this, blocking his master behind him, and after hearing the four words of the Demon Sect Master, he was even more ready to fight.

He laughed three times: "After so many years, the deity thinks that you are still good-looking, can't I come and see you?" He changed his voice, glanced at Sheng Chang'an, and mocked: "This apprentice is as good-looking as you, but it's a pity that it's useless." ”

Sheng Chang'an's eyes were full of disgust, and his cold expression was exactly the same as hers.

If it weren't for Shizun saying that he was the leader of the Demon Sect, and his tone seemed to be an old acquaintance with Shizun, he would have thrown off the blade and stepped forward to give him a knife.

"The Tao is not the same, I respect you as my senior brother, but if you repeatedly speak disrespectfully, don't blame me for not remembering the past."

Her cold eyes were full of determination, as if she didn't want to have anything to do with the person in front of her.

The man took a few steps forward and said with a wicked smile: "It's also because our fate is too shallow, otherwise we would have become Taoist couples and envy others, this time I came to give this to you, and I was going to give it to you earlier, but unfortunately it was a step late." ”

He pulled a small box out of his sleeve and threw it at her, then vanished, his last words in his ears.

"When I saw it when I turned over old things, I thought of you, and if I gave it to you today, I didn't care."

Rong Zhiwei stretched out her hand to take it, opened it casually, and saw that in the box was a crystal clear crescent white jade.

Sheng Changan was stunned, was the amount of information he had just received a bit big?

The Demon Sect Leader used to be Shizun's senior brother? The two of them have fallen in love and almost become a Taoist couple?

So, is it because of something that the master wore the veil to become what he is now... Most of these things have something to do with this Demon Sect Master.

I'm afraid that Shizun was injured by this man?

"Gone."

Rong Zhiwei put away the box and left with her feet raised.

He came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

From the moment he met the Demon Sect Master, Sheng Changan realized that something was wrong with his master, and he didn't want him to be so stimulated by his master.

As soon as her front foot stepped into the Ning Xi Palace, Rong Zhiwei tore off the veil that she never took off when she slept.

When I was a child, my impression was about to blur, and now I can't help but be shocked to see her painting-like appearance again.

"Master..."

He called out to her.

She sat down at the table in the temple, raised her eyes and asked him, "Is there any wine?" ”

It was rare for her to be so down-to-earth for the first time, unlike the fireworks in the past, Sheng Changan took out two jars of wine from his storage bag and put them on the table.

"You're used to keeping it private."

She casually opened the altar seal, took the small wine jar and poured a big mouthful.

"Slow down... No one is robbing you. ”

Sheng Chang'an's mood was complicated for a moment.

In the past ten years of companionship with Shizun, day and night, he has never seen Shizun like this, asking him to drink, and taking off his veil, which has never happened in more than ten years.

The master in his eyes has always been that lonely and arrogant woman, with ice in her eyes, but also a trace of warmth, at least in his opinion.

Seeing her like this, Sheng Changan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Just such a man can make Shizun go against the norm, he is really, very unhappy.

He took a few steps forward, sat opposite her, propped his elbows on the table, tilted his head with his left hand to look at her, and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can say that you can listen to the apprentice, how can I say that I have also been with the master for sixteen years, right?" ”

Rong Zhiwei raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes turned to his clear eyes, looking at those eyes, she seemed to feel a lot calmer, she hooked the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "Yes, unconsciously, it's been sixteen years." ”

At the age of three, he was brought to this Ning Xi Mountain by her, and now, he is nineteen.